Out On Bail (Album Version|Explicit) - 2Pac (图派克)

Oh I posted bail

I'm out this motherf**ker

I could go Oh f**k y'all

Aye f**k the judge

F**k the motherf**king district attorney

The prosecutor

And f**k you motherf**kers in the jury box

F**k all y'all cause

I'm out on motherf**king bail

Y'all ain't never gonna see me

In this motherf**ker again

Drop that sh*t them

Let these old punk a** b**ches know

How we running this sh*t

Niggaz ain't going back to

Court you stank a** b**ches

I'm stuck in jail

The DA's trying to burn me

I'd be out on bail

If I had a good attorney

Wanna label me a criminal and cuff me up

Got a pocket full of money

So they rough me up

I ain't tripping in the county

And I'm mad as f**k

Got a record so they put me

With the baddest bunch

Everybody wanna talk cause I'm rapping

They asking me what happened

Is it true you did a flick with janet jackson

I can't sleep they taking polaroid's

And I'm tryna to use the phone

But they making noise

Man I wish I had my glock cause It's major

I'm making shanks out the plastics in razors

These motherf**kers won't

Leave me alone that's my word

About to turn a violation to a

Motherf**king murder

I'm making collect calls to my old b**ches

Send more pictures and make me some more riches

To all the suckers on the block talking sh*t

While I was locked up

Be prepared to get socked up

Cause the game is deep and the fame is brief

And you bullshitting b**ches ain't changing me

I came straight up out the gutter

I was saved from hell

And I'm a thug I was raised in jail

Now I'm out on bail

Out on bail

Thuglife will never fail

Thuglife niggaz thuglife niggaz

Out on bail

Thuglife will never fail

Thuglife niggaz thuglife niggaz

I'm stuck in jail mad as a b**ch

I'd be out on bail

If it wasn't for the snitch

Running wild through the streets

Like I'm loco and f**k the punk police

And they chokeholds

I got no love in my heart cause I'm heartless

Mobbing in the park after dark wanna start sh*t

Ripping up the scene as a teen

I was at it hey

And selling products to the addicts

Cause they gotta have it

I was a well-known thug

And I gotta lot a love

Hanging out with the old G's

Shooting up the clubs

And mama told me don't hang with the homeys

But they got me if they need me

Then It's on G

Got me sitting in the cell a five by seven

Will I finally get to go to ghetto heaven

Got my b**ches on the outside

Writing me letters

And they tell me they love me

And the sh*t will get better

I don't believe them cause

I just got the news on the wire

Take it how you want it

But your b**ch is on fire

I gotta be a player so I stay strong

Cause I know that I won't be away long

And when I finally do hit the f**king streets

I'm a handle this

A thug ni**a getting scandalous

I'm on bail

Out on bail

Thuglife will never fail

Thuglife niggaz thuglife niggaz

Out on bail

Thuglife will never fail

Thuglife niggaz thuglife niggaz

Out on bail

Thuglife will never fail

Thuglife niggaz thuglife niggaz

Out on bail

Thuglife will never fail

Thuglife niggaz thuglife niggaz

Out on bail

Thuglife will never fail

Thuglife niggaz thuglife niggaz

Out on bail

Thuglife will never fail

Thuglife niggaz thuglife niggaz

Out on bail

Thuglife will never fail

Thuglife niggaz thuglife niggaz